All Chapters of Rise, Mafía Heirs: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Anna took a deep breath. “We don't need to and shouldn't talk about it, Adonis. I solved everything without your help. I won't have to... pay for your help.” “You had already made up your mind, even before you solved this problem, that you wouldn't accept my help, right?” “Yes. I can't betray my husband like that.” “Which one? Does staying with Alfa, your legitimate husband, mean betraying Maxwell? Or the other way around? I don't understand your way of thinking, Anna. You want me. I can see it shining in your eyes, but you reject me anyway, why?” “Because you're my friend, Adonis. We both feel affinity, but I don't love you. Desiring someone doesn't mean you actually want to be with them. Desires are fantasies. And I can fulfill any fantasy with one of my two husbands.” She finished smiling and Adonis smiled too. “Friends don't hide things from each other. Which brings me to another question: why did you keep it from me that my girlfriend was pregnant?” “Because sh

She smiled reassuringly, and the way she moved reminded Anna of Genevieve. “The time is right, my dear. Everything your mother prophesied will happen very soon. And then, I will teach you to manifest your power, every time it is necessary.” “What did my mother prophesy? Why didn't she write about it?” “When you come back, Anna. I'll answer all your questions.” “But I need you to understand that I will stay at Adam's mansion until my son is safe with you. Then I'll come back here. I don't know if it's safe for us to live here. I think you should go back to Scotland as soon as Ian is free. I'll meet you there.” “We can't do that!” Suzy said, as if she'd been slapped in the face. “Now that Adam is trying to get closer to his family.... He's my son. I can't just give up on him.” Anna turned to her with an icy gaze. “You can stay, Suzy. I understand that you want the best for your son, and I wouldn't want to abandon my son either.” Anna said quietly. “I can understand tha

Max stared at her, simulating despair. He was feeling even more pressured, and he knew he couldn't make a decision like that, without being able to sort out his thoughts. It was the life of someone he loved at stake. And he couldn't understand his feelings at that moment. It was an internal conflict. Part of him wanted to get rid of Camille, yes, but another part was roaring for him to do justice to the young woman. Perhaps a deal so that she wouldn't denounce him. But he couldn't think straight, with his feelings diverging like that, and he couldn't let Anna, who showed the same coldness as her father, find out, because the minute she suspected that he wanted to protect Camille, because of some feeling inside him for her, he would break into the house and kill Camille, without a second thought. “What about her family, Anna? E... I feel guilty, because I'm the one who put her in this situation.” “Get her to put on a wedding dress, get one of the men to put on a suit, take a pho

“I understand your confusion. Camille isn't loved by you, but you need her. I won't let you do to my daughter what you do to her. So, no. Killing Camille is not an option. I've talked to your father about this many times in the past and I've also watched what you've been doing with the girl on the house cameras. I confess that I get turned on and that it was a young woman like that that I needed to live your experience.” “Do you watch the videos?” Maxwell said, sitting down, unsurprised. Henry smiled and sat down opposite him. “Yes. That's why I know you need her. You can't treat Anna like that. And you need to treat someone like that.” “Adam believes that I can control it inside me. But I don't know if I could contain myself with Anna if I didn't have what I needed.” “Maybe he's right, and you really could, but only before you had it with Camille. Now, there's no going back. It's as if you've unleashed a hungry beast that never gets enough.” “That's exactly how I feel. B

Maxwell's cousin looked at that pink pussy, and his desire returned with full force, as if he hadn't orgasmed once before. He went to her and began to lick her clitoris. She squirmed and moaned on the bed, her hands gripping the bars of the bed, as if she were in a sweet torture. Camille got what she wanted, in part. She orgasmed only with his tongue, but she wanted to feel pleasure with penetration. So she got up and pulled him by the hand into the shower room in her bedroom. As soon as they were under the water, she put his penis in her pussy, leaning against the wall so that he could fuck her hard. And so he did, and she achieved her victory for the day. After she orgasmed from the penetration and he continued to bombard her with strong, wild strokes, she knew that he would fall in love with her even sooner than he imagined. She was absolutely certain that she was giving him the best fuck of his life, and he wouldn't want to miss it ever again. He let her go abruptly and